Chapter 207 Come down the mountain
Fang Yu’s Hongmeng Immortal Domain Cave is currently at level five, and the level five can bind fifteen cave heaven spiritual treasures.
Among the Cave Heaven Spiritual Treasures he bound, except for the Dragon Veins and the Ancestral Veins that do not occupy the quota.
Fourteen Cave Heaven Spiritual Treasures have been bound, and together with the Sun Cave Heaven Spiritual Treasure, there are fifteen pieces.
Originally, he was worried that the Sun Cave Heaven Lingbao would occupy a spot.
In that case, when he finds the Moon Cave Heaven Spiritual Treasure, he will upgrade the Cave Heaven and increase the number of Cave Heaven Spiritual Treasures.
Or unbind a Cave Heaven Spiritual Treasure to free up a Cave Heaven Spiritual Treasure spot for the Moon Cave Heaven Spiritual Treasure.
But I didn’t expect that the Sun Cave Heaven Spiritual Treasure, like the Spiritual Veins, does not occupy the Cave Heaven Spirit Treasure’s quota at all and is not restricted by the Cave Heaven level.
Judging from the fact that the sun does not occupy the quota of Dongtian Lingbao, Fang Yu speculates that the moon will not occupy the quota of Dongtian Lingbao.
The reason why he was surprised was because no Cave Master in Earth Star had obtained two kinds of Cave Spirit Treasures.
As long as he finds the Moon Cave Heaven Spiritual Treasure and binds it to his Cave Heaven, his Hongmeng Immortal Realm Cave Heaven will be divided into day and night.
Once there is a distinction between day and night, his cave world becomes like a small world.
Fang Yu just appeared in the outside world, and suddenly thought of something, with a look of annoyance on his face.
Because he remembered something very important.
——That is the 365 stars in the God of War space.
In his opinion, since the sun in the Temple of War is real, those stars must also be real.
If he had been more careful and collected all 365 stars into his Hongmeng Immortal Realm.
So now there are stars in his Hongmeng Immortal Realm.
It is estimated that there is no need to find the Moon Cave Heaven Spiritual Treasure. His Hongmeng Immortal Realm may already have day and night.
Think of this.
Fang Yu suddenly felt a little heartbroken.
He felt like he had missed out on trillions.
However, it is too late to regret now.
Because the God of War space has now collapsed, those stars are buried deep underground.
Even if he goes back to look for it now, he can't find it.
Unless his strength reaches a certain level, he can escape into the ground and dig out the stars.
But with his current strength, it is simply impossible to escape underground.
Fang Yu quickly adjusted his mood.
However, he also kept this matter in his heart.
He decided that when his cultivation reached a certain level, he would go to the Nine Provinces Continent and take out the 365 stars.
By then, even if his strength far exceeds the Core Formation realm, he will not be squeezed out by the rules of heaven and earth in the Kyushu Continent, or collapse the Kyushu Continent.
Because the rules of heaven and earth in Jiuzhou Continent have been synchronized with the earth and stars.
Throwing away the thoughts in his mind, Fang Yu turned his head and glanced at the Hongmeng tree behind him, his eyes full of expectation.
“I don’t know what level the Hongmeng Ten Thousand Dao Sutra can reach after integrating that mysterious technique?”
Fang Yu murmured softly, his eyes full of anticipation.
Phew~
He took a deep breath, and then sat cross-legged directly under the Hongmeng tree.
Buzz~
The next moment, the Hongmeng tree standing behind Fang Yu trembled slightly, and a bright purple divine light enveloped him.
Fang Yu's mind was instantly sucked into his brain.
He is like a spectator. He "sees" many colorful words appear out of thin air in the empty space of his brain.
Immediately afterwards, a large number of beautiful, purple words appeared in the brain space.
At the moment when the purple text first appeared, those words that appeared first rushed towards the purple text and merged with them.
The outside world.
At this time, Fang Yu's body was shrouded in purple divine light. He looked majestic and exuded a misty aura, as if he could fly away at any time.
Just when Fang Yu was integrating his skills.
Jiuzhou Continent, within the territory of the Song Dynasty, in the Zhongnan Mountains.
In a huge square.
Two handsome young men were surrounded by a group of Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes in the center.
These two handsome young men are Xiao Yan and Tan Jun.
Xiao Yan looked calm, looked at the seven Taoist priests at the head, cupped his fists and said: "Taoist priests, we two brothers have no ill intentions. We sincerely want to trade with you, and we ask all Taoist priests to make it convenient for you!"
< br>Those seven Taoist priests are the famous Quanzhen Seven Sons.
Ma Yu, the leader of the Quanzhen Sect, also clasped his fists and returned the salute, "Young hero, you'd better leave. No matter how much you pay, we will never trade our sect's territory with you!"
If Xiao Yan and the two had not been malicious and their cultivation was unfathomable, Ma Yu would have had them captured long ago.
After all, Xiao Yan just wanted to trade the mountain gate with them.
The founder of the Quanzhen Sect, Wang Chongyang, chose the mountain gate. If they used the mountain gate to trade with Xiao Yan, they would be deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor.
"Taoist Priest, why don't you listen to the price I offer first?"
Xiao Yan said with a smile.
The reason why he wanted to trade the mountain gate with the Quanzhen Sect was because he discovered that there was a spiritual vein here. Ma Yu refused without hesitation: "Young hero, Pindao, as I said before, no matter how much you offer, I will never agree to trade the mountain gate to you!"
"After all, the master chose the mountain gate. If we trade the mountain gate to you, we will deceive the master and destroy the ancestors!"
"I hope the young master will not make it difficult for us!"
Xiao Yan His eyes flashed, "In that case, then we have to do it!"
Speaking of this, Xiao Yan turned to look at Tan Jun, "Xiaojun, come on, don't hurt their lives!"
Tan Jun replied: "Okay, Brother Yan!"
After saying that, Tan Jun rushed towards the other disciples.
Ma Yu's expression changed drastically, and he shouted to the six people around him: "Junior brothers and sisters, form an array!"
The other six Quanzhen disciples heard this and formed a formation with Ma Yu in an instant [Big Dipper Formation], attack Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan's expression remained unchanged, his figure remained calm, and he came to Ma Yu in the blink of an eye, with his right hand glowing with red light placed on Ma Yu's chest.
Ma Yu's complexion changed drastically and he quickly blocked with his sword.
Bang~
With a loud noise, Xiao Yan's right palm hit Ma Yu's sword. The huge impact caused Ma Yu to vomit blood and fly away.
At this time, the other six people had already reached Xiao Yan's side. Xiao Yan's body shook, and a red energy mask like an eggshell instantly enveloped him.
The swords of Qiu Chuji and the others pierced the red light shield covering Xiao Yan's body, causing only the slightest ripples and making it difficult to make any progress.
Bang bang bang bang…
Xiao Yan rushed towards Qiu Chuji and the others. With six crisp sounds, Qiu Chuji and the others vomited blood and flew away.
In less than five breaths, the Quanzhen Seven Sons, who were famous in the Song Dynasty, were defeated by Xiao Yan and lost their fighting power.
"Xiaojun, stop it!"
After defeating the Seven Quanzhen disciples, Xiao Yan looked at Tan Jun, who was showing great power among Quanzhen disciples, and said.
At this time, many Quanzhen disciples were lying around Tan Jun. Some of them looked at Tan Jun with angry faces, while others were wailing in pain on the ground.
There were hundreds of disciples, but less than fifty could stand.
Hearing this, Tan Jun quickly escaped from the battlefield and returned to Xiao Yan.
Those Quanzhen disciples who were still capable of fighting did not dare to pursue him and gathered towards Ma Yu.
Xiao Yan looked at Ma Yu, who had just gotten up from the ground not far away, clasped his fists and said, "Taoist Master, I'm offended!"
Ma Yu smiled bitterly: "Young hero is young. "You are so young, your cultivation is so unfathomable, it's because our Quanzhen teaching skills are inferior to others, and we are so ignorant that we are at a disadvantage!"
"Kill or behead, please do as you wish!"
Xiao Yan shook his head, "Taoist Master, our brothers have no enmity against your sect and will not harm your lives!"
< br>"Your camp has what we need. We only need your camp, and you can move everything else. I will also compensate you!"
Xiao Yan is not a murderous demon, He only wants the spiritual veins under the Quanzhen Sect.
This is also the reason why he did not kill Ma Yu and others.
When the Quanzhen Seventh Son heard this, their expressions changed uncertainly.
They all know that Xiao Yan and Tan Jun showed mercy, otherwise, their Quanzhen sect would have been completely wiped out.
If the sect's headquarters is given to Xiao Yan and the others, they will deceive their master and destroy their ancestors.
But if they don’t give it, Xiao Yan and the two are bound to get it. Once Xiao Yan and the two are angered, the Quanzhen Sect may be completely wiped out.
On one side is to abandon the sect’s base and deceive the master and destroy the ancestors.
On the one hand, they fought to the death, and the whole army was wiped out, and the Quanzhen Sect's orthodoxy was cut off from now on!
Although they are not willing to give in, they also know clearly what is important and what is important.
Just when Ma Yu opened his mouth to agree, a faint sigh suddenly sounded: "Oh, idiots, why are you doing this!"
As soon as the sigh fell, from the square A figure rushed out from the deep hall and arrived in front of Ma Yu and others in the blink of an eye.
The person who came was an old man, wearing a simple gray robe, with white beard and hair, a face like a baby, and a detached temperament.
When Xiao Yan and Tan Jun saw this, their expressions changed slightly, because they couldn't see through the person's cultivation at all.
In other words, the cultivation of this gray-robed old man lies with them.
The Seven Quanzhen disciples looked at the gray-robed old man in front of them. They were all surprised, and then they saluted respectfully: "See you, Master!"
The person who came was none other than the founder of the Quanzhen Sect. Wang Chongyang was also the master of the Quanzhen Seventh Son.
What?
The master and uncle and their masters?
Isn’t that the founder of our Quanzhen Sect?
Isn’t he already dead?
Many questions suddenly appeared in the minds of Quanzhen Sect disciples.
Because they all know that their ancestor died more than ten years ago.
"Meet the Master!"
Although they were confused, the Quanzhen Sect disciples still respectfully saluted Wang Chongyang.
“No need to be polite!”
Wang Chongyang waved his hand, then turned to look at Xiao Yan and the other two, and said with a smile: “Two young heroes, I hope you don’t mean any harm. Come on, I don’t want to embarrass you, please go down the mountain!”
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(End of this chapter)